This old man looks a little similar to Yao Yuan's goods, and his eyes are full of murderous intent when he looks at me, I estimate that he is the ancestor of the Yao family nine times out of ten.

And as members of the three major families of the Heavenly Dao Sect, they are all of the same lineage of the ancient eight clans, and the ancestors of the Yao family must have a certain understanding of the situation of our Jiang family.

The people of our Jiang family have guarded the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for generations, so even if my grandfather achieved the position of a god, his old man did not dare to leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to the top of Mount Hua to help me.

In Ma Tianxiong and Xia Fuhai's opinion, there are five Heaven Rank masters on the side of the Heavenly Dao Gate, but so far we have not seen the shadow of a Heaven Rank Master on our side.

Ma Tianxiong and Xia Fuhai originally thought that my grandfather's god would definitely come to help me, but when they heard me confirm what the Yao family ancestor said, the two of them lost confidence all of a sudden.

At this time, the ancestor of the Yao family said with an arrogant face: "Qingyang Daoist is known as the first master under the heavenly ladder, but all the people under the heavenly ladder are ants, and the so-called first master is just a bigger ant!" ”

"The three of you haven't even reached the pinnacle of the earth level, what qualifications do you have to be our opponents!"

Hearing the words of the Yao family ancestor, the old Taoist in the yellow Taoist robe looked a little ugly, but he did not refute it.

But I could tell who he was from the look on his face.

It seems that this old Taoist in a yellow robe should be the master of Qingyang Temple, Song Jinbo's apparent master, and his actual father.

I'm afraid that he should have come to avenge his son Song Jinbo by going to war this time.

So where are these two black-clad masked men sacred?

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, I have a certain understanding of the three ancestors of the three major families of Tiandaomen.

But these two black-clothed masked men looked endlessly weird, and they were also Heavenly Rank masters, which made me have to be wary of these two people.

After considering this, I deliberately asked the Yao Family Ancestor, "Since you think that we are not qualified to be your opponents, can the people on our side challenge any of you?" ”

Hearing my words, the ancestor of the Yao family showed a look of disdain, but he did not give me a direct reply.

After his gaze swept around the other people, the ancestor of the Yao family asked, "What do you think?" ”

The two black-clothed masked men nodded silently to indicate that they had no opinion, while the Qingyang Guan Master in a yellow robe expressed his objection.

I saw that Qingyang Daoist pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng on his waist, and pointed at Xia Fuhai with his sword: "I don't agree!" I'm going to choose my opponent! Xia Fuhai, do you dare to fight me? ”

Although Song Jinbo died at the hands of Master Xiu, Song Jinbo's death had a lot to do with the Xia family, so the Qingyang Daoist hated Xia Fuhai to the core, and the opponent he wanted to fight the most was naturally Xia Fuhai, the head of the Xia family.

However, the ancestors of the three major families of the Heavenly Dao Sect did not pay attention to the objections raised by the Qingyang Dao people.

I saw the ancestor of the Qin family say with an arrogant face: "Let them choose their own opponents!" ”

The other old man who had not said anything was naturally the ancestor of the Zhou family, and he had been looking at me since he arrived at Luoyan Peak.

"Jiang family boy, I hope the opponent you choose is me!" The ancestor of the Zhou family said.

And as soon as the Zhou family ancestor said this, it was equivalent to the Tiandaomen side agreeing to my request.

Qingyang Daoren's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver with anger, but he was helpless.

The immortals are far away, and in the eyes of the ancestors of the Yao family, he is indeed just a big ant.

And after hearing the reply of the ancestor of the Zhou family, I said to Xia Fuhai with the method of transmitting sound into my ears: "Master Xia, you first challenge the man in black standing on your left!" Admit defeat after two hits, don't be reckless! ”

Xia Weihai looked at me puzzled when he heard this, I don't know what kind of medicine is being sold in my gourd?

However, Xia Weihai still took a few steps forward, walked to the opposite side of the black-clothed masked man, and then clasped his hands into fists and saluted the black-clothed man.

"Xia Fuhai has seen his seniors, I hope you can guide me two tricks!"

Originally, the Qingyang Daoist asked Xia Fuhai to fight with him, but Xia Weihai took the initiative to challenge the black-clothed masked man, which made the Qingyang Daoist half angry!

"Xia Fuhai, you really don't know how thick the sky is! Is the Heavenly Rank Master something you can challenge? Qingyang Daoist scolded angrily.

However, Xia Weihai ignored the Qingyang Dao people, and stood opposite the black-clothed masked man with a respectful face.

From Xia Fuhai's point of view, this black-clothed masked man can become a master of the Heavenly Rank Immortal level, and his age will definitely not be young, so Xia Fuhai behaved very respectfully and politely in front of him.

The black-clothed masked man was quite satisfied with Xia Fuhai's attitude, and after nodding, the black-clothed masked man said a little arrogantly: "Use all your means!" As long as you can make me take a step back, then I lose! ”

Hearing the words of the black-clothed masked man, Xia Fuhai's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Even I have a glimmer of hope!

"Then please forgive the juniors for being rude!"

After speaking, Xia Fuhai stretched out his hand, and Yu Wangding, the size of a bell, appeared in his hand.

Then Xia Fuhai threw Yu Wang Ding up, and Yu Wang Ding stayed on top of his head.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Wangding changed from the size of a bell to the size of a bucket.

Moreover, Yu Wangding was still spinning at high speed above Xia Fuhai's head, constantly making the sound of Weng Ming.

Seeing this situation, all the people on the side of Tiandaomen focused their eyes on Yu Wang Ding on the top of Xia Fuhai's head, especially the Qingyang Dao people, looking at Yu Wang Ding's eyes full of greed.

"Medium!"

As Xia Fuhai shouted, and then pointed his finger at the black-clothed masked man, Yu Wangding smashed it on the black-clothed masked man's head.

I was thinking at this time, this Yu Wang Ding can be a powerful artifact to suppress the country, can this black-clothed masked man stop it?

However, when Yu Wangding was about to smash on the top of the black-clothed masked man's head, the black-clothed masked man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Wangding in his hands at a speed that my eyes could not catch.

"Buzz ......"

Yu Wang Ding kept making a sound in the hands of the black-clothed masked man, as if he was struggling.

But in the end, Yu Wangding's struggle did not serve any use, and it became the size of a bell again, and was held and played with by the black-clothed masked man.

Xia Fuhai tried his best to drive Yu Wangding, tired and sweating profusely, but it was useless.

"Although this Yu Wang Ding is a good thing, it can't be used by me, it's a pity!"

With some helpless emotion, the black-clothed masked man threw Yu Wangding back to Xia Fuhai.

"Thank you, senior! Thank you seniors! ”

Yu Wangding has an extraordinary significance to the Xia family, if he is snatched away by the black-clothed masked man, it is estimated that Xia Fuhai will even have the heart to die.

At this time, the black-clothed masked man returned Yu Wangding to Xia Fuhai, and Xia Weihai immediately knelt on the ground to express his gratitude to the black-clothed masked man.

But the black-clothed masked man ignored Xia Fuhai, and instead said to the head of the Yao family: "I have already helped you win this battle, but don't forget the promise you made to me!" ”

After saying this, the black-clothed masked man appeared hundreds of meters away in a flash, and quickly disappeared from our field of vision.

Next, I asked the head of the Ma family to challenge another black-clothed masked man.

And this black-clothed masked man was also very arrogant, he asked the head of the Ma family to attack him, as long as the bright silver spear of the head of the Ma family could pierce his clothes, even if he lost this battle.

So the head of the Ma family tried his best to solve the tricks, not only stabbing at the black-clothed masked man with his bright silver gun, but also using the bright silver gun to send out a series of gas.

However, the head of the Ma family eventually became tired of becoming a dog, and his bright silver spear did not even touch the clothes of the black-clothed masked man.

Even his bright silver spear was snatched away by the black-clad masked man.

"Ma Mengqi had the courage of ten thousand people, but he didn't expect his descendants to be so weak!"

"It's a pity that this gentian bright silver spear!"

After a long sigh, the black-clothed masked man threw the bright silver spear of the Ma family master to the Ma family master.